Okay this is my first BRUCAS-CENTRIC story. My other story is focused on all of the characters but this mainly about BRUCAS. It's very different from any other story ever written and it's going to be crazy. The first chapter is just letting you get a feel of how Brooke's life is. I hope you like!

Summary- Brooke Davis is you're all around popular girl. She had the looks. She has the money. And she has the boys. She is not a big believer in love or fate although her friends thought she was crazy. What happens when a certain broody jock comes into her world and makes her doubt her beliefs? What happens when he turns her world upside down and she never wants it to end? What happens when he goes back to where he came from? Friendship, love, heartbreak, and fights happen. Join Brooke on her journey through love and loss.

Rated T- Language and sexual innuendos. May go to M later for sexual material.

Do you believe in fate?

NO. That two-letter word was sprawled out in big black letters on her paper. She didn't believe in fate because as she liked to call it, it was a bunch of bull crap. Fate was something people believed in to justify that someone was the one or something happened for a reason. She thought it was just by pure chance. So many things were wrong with the word fate. What if you're not in love with the one? What if there's somebody else that fate hasn't brought you to? All these questions flashed in her head but she had only one answer and one answer only. Fate doesn't exist. The person you end up with in the end isn't brought to you by fate they were brought to you by your heart. Nothing or nobody else could control that. Especially not fate.

Do you believe in love?

Hmmm…. Now that was a hard one for her. She had never really experienced real love. Her parents were always out of town and would only throw the occasional credit cards and hundred dollar bills at her, so that didn't count as love. And then there were her friends but they had all found love in someone else. Rachel in her cocky big ego headed guitarist named Chris, Lindsey in her hunky piece of man candy Owen, and Millicent in her techno-geek Mouth. So those three were out of the question. Sure, she had relationships before but those were nothing more than a fun night in the sheets. Felix and her had lasted a good three weeks but it wasn't love. No, it was purely physical. If love was sweaty-hands-weak-knees-can-hardly-speak type a thing then she had definitely felt love towards anybody. So her answer to this question wasn't yes or no but a mere question. What is love?

Satisfied with her answer she grabbed her backpack off the floor and walked slowly to the front of the room. With a smile she handed to her teacher and as if working with her the bell rang. Without glancing back she walked out of the door into the already busy hallway full of students. Her three best friends in the world soon joined her. Rachel Gatina, Lindsey Strauss, and Millicent Chess. The four of them had been best friends since before they could remember and always had each other's backs. They were daughters of the richest most popular people in their small town. So they were basically respected. Not to mention people at their school practically worshipped the ground they walked on.

Brooke Davis was the head of their group and by fat the bossiest one. She was born and raised in Tree Hill. Reigning as captain of the cheer team and the student council president; Brooke was known for her bubbly personality and helpful attitude towards the school. She was also head party girl and known for her friends with benefits relationships she had. Brooke was not like any other person in Tree Hill though. While some thought of her as the brainless slut of school, she was actually a nice person. She went out of her way to befriend the geeks and nerds and even helped establish a tutoring center for those who were failing. She was dedicated to her job as president. Some would say Brooke had everything she wanted but the truth was she didn't have a mother of father's love. They were always away on some stupid vacation or business trip and never once glanced in her direction to see if she was all right. Their communication towards her consisted of filling up her credit cards or sending a postcard from whatever country they were in. If she had to pick which one she was close to Brooke would have to pick her father. She was a total daddy's girl and she loved him with all her heart. Gorgeous she was and she knew it. With her long auburn hair that flowed down her back in soft wispy waves and hazel eyes with flecks of green that only appeared when happiness was felt from within her. A smile that could light up any room and two moon sized dimples that made craters in her face whenever she opened her mouth to speak or even to smile a little. She was by far the curviest one of them all but she managed to keep her stomach flat. She often used her looks to her advantage. But Brooke knew no one could take her thrown as queen so she was happy with where she was in life.

Rachel Gatina right hand to Brooke and queen bitchy as the group often called her. Rachel was co-captain of the cheerleading team. She was known for her sarcasm and wit. And also because she was dating the school's assist ass of them all Chris Keller as Brooke liked to call him. Before she met Chris, Rachel was known for drunken one-night stands and bitter attitude towards everyone. But after getting together with her musician lover she quickly turned tolerable. Her attitude was less forceful and she was of a joy to be around. Who's to say she didn't have her off moments though? Rachel was also a party and like Brooke she would be found as the center of attention at most parties in the center of the dance floor surrounded by guys. Sure she would never cheat on Chris but she still liked to have fun every once and awhile. She was pretty with her fire red hair and dark blue eyes. She had an athletic build. Rachel knew that Brooke was always going to be head of their group but she also liked the feeling as Brooke's back up. If Brooke wasn't there she knew she would be head bitch at school but she wouldn't give up her best friend of sixteen and a half years for some stupid spot in school.

Lindsey Strauss was left hand to Brooke and known as Miss. Responsible. Lindsey was vice president at school and was known for OCD like attitude. Not to mentions she was dating the captain of the basketball team Owen 'big man' Phelps. Lindsey wasn't to keen on partying but for the sake of getting Rachel and Brooke home safely Lindsey would go and watch them. Lindsey was a nice girl and it showed in her attitude. She had not a mean bone in her body and helped anyone who needed help out. She wasn't selfish or over self confident about herself. Lindsey was pretty with her strawberry blonde hair and light blue eyes that showed through everything she did. Lindsey was skinny but a little curvy. She wasn't like Brooke but she was second in place to be. She cared for her three best friends and would give up her life for them. Aside, from her dad who had passed away from cancer when she was eleven Brooke, Rachel, and Millicent were all that she had. And she wouldn't give them up for the world.

Millicent Gold was well she was left hand to the left hand and little Miss. Innocent as people liked to call her. She was secretary of the student council. She was known for innocence in school and she was very naïve in her ways. She was sating the AV head Marvin Mouth McFadden and they had been dating since freshman year. She wasn't a big party goes and would only attend parties occasionally and that had to be on a good night. Millicent was blinded in hey ways. She was a nice girl and sometimes-let people walk all over her. This would cause the bitch to come out in Brooke, Rachel, and surprisingly Lindsey. The three of them would tell her that she needed to grow a backbone and learn that people using her wasn't the way to get through high school. Millicent however just went on believing that everyone had some niceness is themselves. Millicent was very pretty and many people noticed. She had dark brown slightly wavy slightly curly hair. And dark brown eyes usually covered by her dark framed glasses. She was short in height and also had a small figure that she kept up with cheerleading and palates.

These four girls ruled the school and they knew it. They had the looks and they all used them to their advantage most of the time. All the girls envied them and wanted to be them and all the boys wanted to be with them. Only being juniors in high school the girls controlled every aspect of Tree Hill High and the enjoyed it. They loved the attention they could get from people. Walking down the hall all eyes were on them. Girls wondering how they could get into the girls group and boys wondering how they could get into the girls beds. It was a thought passing everyone's mind as the girls walked by them with their heads held high and huge smile on their faces. They simply were the queens of Tree Hill. And no one could take their places not even if they tried.

"So, is it me or does anybody else think that assignment was gay?" Rachel Gatina asked as the four of them walked by some admiring freshman; the girls were used to it so they passed by without even a second glance at the two little freshman. Brooke looked down at her new white Jimmy Choo sandals.

"Nope I totally agree. Why does Mr. Kerry care if we believe in fate or not?" Lindsey Strauss nodded in agreement as she looked over at Rachel.

"Maybe he has like some hot date tonight or something and he wants to know if its fate or now based on our answers." Rachel said with a shrug as she smiled at Lindsey. The four girls walked past the gym doors and were stopped by a voice calling them.

"Mr. Kerry and a date? Yeah right? Never in his life do I think a girl would go out with him." Brooke laughed as she looked at Rachel like she was crazy. Mr. Kerry had to be about seventy years old and he was short with gray hair.

"Ms. Davis! Ms. Gatina! Ms. Strauss! And Ms. Gold!" The voice yelled and they could hear footsteps trying to catch up with them. They turned around to find they're principal standing there.

"Yes Mr. Turner?" Brooke asked with a small smile and sugar sweet tone.

"I wanted to talk to you four." Mr. Turner the school principal addressed as he straightened out his suit jacket.

"About what?" Brooke asked as she batted her eyelashes. She knew with just a few nice words she could get them out of whatever trouble they were in.

"Well as you know Garth Field High School in the next town over has burned down and well the students have no where to attend high school so we offered to take a couple of them into our school since we have enough room. And I know you four are our social butterflies of the school so I've decided that if the students need anything they could come to you. And I'm wondering if that is alright with you?" Mr. Turner explained to mainly Brooke with a smile on his face. Knowing that if he could get her on his side then he could get the other three on his side.

"Of course we would like to help out Mr. Turner. I heard about the fire this morning on the news and I thought that was just tragic. When the students come they can come to us for anything they like." Brooke said in her polite tone with a huge smile on her face.

"Thank you Ms. Davis. I knew you would be great with this. Well I have to go. I will see you four later." Mr. Turner said as he gave a thankful smile to Brooke and then walked away toward his office.

"Damn Brooke don't smile to big your face might freeze up like that." Rachel laughed as she jumped in front of Brooke and pinched her cheeks hard. Brooke rolled her eyes and hit Rachel's hands away.

"Stop it!" Brooke said as she pushed Rachel away from her gently with a laugh. "Go pinch Chris." Brooke said as she pushed past Rachel and started to walk outside.

"I would be he's to busy with his damn music! I swear I'm going to break that damn guitar one day!" Rachel said as she shook her head. Brooke rolled her eyes once again at this. Ever since Rachel and Chris had started going out at the end of sophomore year Chris had been busy with his music. Spending only minimal time with his girlfriend.

"I told you not to start going out with a rocker. They're to worry about their music and not the people in their lives. It's their heart." Brooke said as she gave Rachel a teasing smile and continued to walk.

"What do you know about love Davis? If I'm not mistaken you're the one who has never been in a serious relationship." Rachel snarked as she glared at her lifetime best friend.

"Okay and your point is? I've learned from your guys' mistakes that I don't want to ever find love. It's a complete pile of bull and it does nothing but hurt you." Brooke said as she looked over at Lindsey and Millicent who were listening on the conversation.

"Not all love is like that Brooke? Sure, there are times when you just want to cry because your hurting so much but in the end love is something beautiful and its really nice once you have it." Lindsey jumped in as she thought of Owen. Sure. He could be an ass at times but when it was just she and her friends he was a complete sweetheart.

"Yeah, but you and Millie have it good. I mean Mouth is like the dream boyfriend and Owen well Owen is sweet." Brooke said as she let out a frustrated sigh. She knew this was going to turn into a conversation about her love life.

"Brooke, you can find a good boyfriend. Maybe not a perfect one because no one is perfect but I believe there is someone out there who is going to love you and never hurt you." Millicent said as a dreamy expression over took her features. Out of all their boyfriends Millicent's was the one that was liked the most. He was sweet and nice. And all around perfect from what people could see.

"Look I don't want to find love okay. I'm good with what I'm doing right now. I don't need a boyfriend to make me feel loved." Brooke said with a sigh as she turned around and glared at her three best friends.

"And what is that Brooke? Friends with benefits isn't going to get you anywhere but with an STD or pregnant." Rachel replied sarcastically as she threw her hands up in the air in frustration. She hated when Brooke would get all stubborn like this when they were only trying to help make her happy.

"Listen I don't want a damn boyfriend! I have enough on my plate as it is now and I don't need some boy calling and making sure I'm at home every five minutes. It'll make my life harder." Brooke replied in a hushed tone not wanting people to hear their conversation.

"Brooke we just want you to be happy." Lindsey said with a sigh as she ran her through her hair.

"And I love you all for that. But I'm happy okay. I'm happy with everything in my life." Brooke said with a sigh as she turned into her next class; leaving her friends in the hallway.

"We all know that she's full of crap. She's not happy." Rachel said as she glared at the classroom door Brooke had just disappeared into.

"Yeah, but she says she is and we can't do anything about it." Lindsey said with a sigh. All of the sudden Rachel's face lit up and Lindsey had a bad feeling in the pit of her stomach. Rachel was never really good with plans going through.

"Uh-oh that isn't a good look." Millicent said speaking Lindsey's thoughts.

"Garth Field." Rachel muttered. "I'm sure there will be some cute guys from Garth Field and we can just hook Brooke up with one of them so she can see what she's missing. It's perfect." Rachel said excitedly not even bothering to check with Lindsey and Millicent.

And with that Rachel walked into the classroom after Brooke. Lindsey and Millicent looked at eachother with unsure looks on their faces.

"I have a bad feeling about this." Millicent whispered to Lindsey. Lindsey nodded in agreement. Only time would tell what would happen.